One time when i was 15 i was hunting on a particularly cold morning(about minus 32c i would say) with my brother on the tundra . And i fell through a gap in the snow about 17 feet down and broke my ankle and my left arm and had a awful gash in my side . And my brother was forced to go back 5 miles to the camp were the rest of our hunting group was to get help . So i'm alone in the cold in agony and bleeding (though i had slowed the bleeding down ) for about 4 hours and then the weather starts turning bad . And i'm starting to get dizzy from the blood loss and the cold is starting to eat through my clothes . And when it started to look like i might not be rescued . The rest of our party came i was hoisted me up on a sled that was converted into a lift . I got some better first aid then was able to do on my own . Then we went back to the camp for the night .And then in the morning we trek our way back home .
Seek strength, not to be greater than my brother, but to fight my greatest enemy -- myself.
Inuit Proverb
Inuit Proverb